This September, as a new university semester starts, I can’t help but reminisce about the year I started college.
I learned about and came to love so many unexpected things outside of the classroom that first semester “away from home”. I met many interesting people, read a ton of coursework, listened to new music, and fell recklessly in love.
But the one thing that has stayed with me, that I always crave and seek out come this particular time of year is…
Gimme an R!
Gimme an A!
Gimme an M!
Gimme an E!
Gimme an N!
What’s it spell? RAMEN!
(Please note: I am a much better cook and eater than I ever was a cheerleader.) Continue reading